Red is my favorite because it starts my day three kiss from my mom and a hug then off off and away. Hmmhm this orange looks tasty but I think I see my bus! green trees blues sky’s pass out way, I think we made it in to school get out my way. Indigo warriors! We the best. I think we have a game tonight,
COME SEE US BE OUR BEST
📣😜 🏳️‍🌈❤️🧡💛💚💙💜

I quit,

Everyday that goes by I try I try.

Everyday I fail I fail

I fall I fall

Why do I keep getting up

When will I fly

When glass breaks in the forrest what sound does it make
does it shatter,
does the ground shake?
When glass breaks,
Who cringes to the crashing or non crashing it makes,
who cleans up the remains;
who cautions the area off,
who saves the day?

If today doesn't work, get up tomorrow and try again.

If tomorrow doesn't work, get up and try again.

If the days after tomorrow doesn't work.... well your not there yet take a deep breath get up and push to try again.

Don't get discouraged get up and try again.

Even if the next day and the next day don't work get up and try again.

Life is worth the fails because when you finally win every loss will make sense.

Get up and try again.

I set a goal and I achieved it!

I said I would and I WILL

I will myself to succeed because I said I could and I WILL

This Affirmation will encourage and bring motion because I believe it WILL

My destiny is mine I can and WILL do anything to ensure that I lead a prosperous, joyful, and fulfilling life

Words,
Words, words, words, words.
Words, words,
WORDS!
Words, words, words, words

Wordsss, wordssss

He spoke sweet nothings
And I listened;

I'm here but only my mind knows where. I'm here, but only my mind cares.

Tomorrow comes.
Don't wait for it, its coming.
Not promised, but your always gifted.
That’s His love,
better yet His grace!
keep hope
Tomorrow comes!

Im green and old inside and out.
My walls are decaying but filled with memories.
I hold your love, your life, and your soul.
Here we came to relieve, but were forced to relearn.
Here we fell, and were conquered.
Consumed by defeat day in and day out.
Depression, and agony linger between these walls.
Future hopes to get out, so close we nearly grasped it.
Not close enough and we are back, back to this dusty old house.
Returned to our rooms paint jobs half finished.
Potential forgot, motivation consumed with dark and a heavy urge too sleep.
In the monster house we lay at home sweet dreams, not a peep.